Whether it was because everyone present was used to it or because they were thick-skinned, for a moment no one felt a sense of fear, and they were still confusedly asking what had happened.

Guangyou really wanted to jump up and hit them on the head: "What happened? Do you even need to tell me? What good are your eyes?"

The baseball team's owner seemed surprised to see the police: "The police are already here? They're quick!"

When the art lights were raised, and everyone saw the gruesome death of Shigehiko Tobuchi, they realized that someone had died, and another gasp of surprise rang out.

The music producer seemed unwilling to get involved in the incident, suggesting it might have been an accident.

This baseball team owner is incredibly audacious. Even after someone died, he still dared to eat fried rice. While eating, he seemed to bite into something, spat it out, and then called the head chef over to judge the matter.

Conan was deep in thought about the case when he didn't notice the two people beside him quietly leaving the hall.

Ai was pulled out of the hall by Kōyū: "What are we doing here?"

Kōyū smiled and said, "Let's go find the information on the medicine. We can let Conan solve the case by himself."

Following Kōyū, the two arrived at the door of a wine cellar. Pushing open the door, Ai was surprised to find a computer there. She asked curiously, "How did you know it was here?"

"Feelings." It's not that Guangyou doesn't want to say it, it's that even if he did, she wouldn't believe him.

Xiao Ai scoffed, turned around, turned on her computer, took out a disk from her person, and prepared to copy data.

At that moment, Guangyou heard some noise outside the door, realized something was wrong, and quickly locked the door.

Then, he said to Ai, "Ai, hurry up, the password is 'shelling ford,' it's probably Pisco!"

Upon hearing that Pisco had arrived, Ai's hands moved noticeably faster. She didn't ask Mitsuyu any more questions about knowing the password, knowing that now was not the time to pry.

Guangyou took off his coat, put on his red robe, took out a mask from his bag and put it on, and took out a pistol and loaded it.

There was no movement outside the door, but Kwang-yu knew that Pisco was hiding outside, waiting for the person inside to make a sound before him.

This is a protracted war.